According to legend, Lord of the Dead Wood is a good teacher. If you meet the little disciples who are concentrated on the Tao, regardless of qualifications and cultivation, you will have a seat to the seat.
Disciples, please be more pleasing.
Yellow leaf boats fluttering towards the south of the delusion.
All the way, calm and quiet, empty and empty, even fish and shrimp can't see it.
Three days later, Yunling and Yuan Su finally arrived at the Mirror Terrace.
Since it can hide the keys, Yun Ling has always thought that the so -called Ming mirroring is definitely the place of Chonghua Temple. It is not a ban on the place, and the sanctuary flow, and it should always be the place where the fairy spirit is prosperous.
The people in front of the mirror come and go, and the voices are full of voices ...
Yun Ling raised his eyes and looked at the Yuan Su.
He took the boat and stepped forward without explanation.
"Master Yuansu."
"Master, well."
Along the road, mortals are constantly greeted by Yuan Su. He shown one by one, and at first glance, he often came here.
Yun Ling followed him in front of a circle, standing.
See the round stone platform three feet, see the square for ten feet. At this time, countless pure white Buddhist bell flowers are stacked under the circular platform, and the circular table is surrounded by.
There are also many mortals who come from a distance, hold the buddha flower in their hands, read the Heart Sutra in the air, pious and solemnly stack the bouquets in their hands on the side of the round platform.
"Yun Zhenren, here is the mirror platform. Today is Mu Buddha, these mortals are here to prepare Mu Buddha." Yuan Su finally said the first long sentence.
She didn't ask, these Buddhist cultivation did not say. Yun Ling had already seen it, and simply asked, "Dare to ask the walker, where is the key?"
The Yuansu Pedestrian pointed at the center of Yuantai, and said: "It's within this round platform."
Yunling called the Ruijin sword, grinding the knife Hoho.
The Yuan Su walker waved the curtain, blocking the ordinary people's attention next to it.
"Yun Zhenren, here is a mortal world, please accept the magic weapon."
"... So how do I take the key?" Can't you buckle stones with his bare hands?
"I also ask the real person to be a little safe. When the moon is in the middle of the sky, the real person will know."
Yun Ling accepted the sword, and the Yuan Su closed the curtain.
It seems that he is not assured, he also told: "There are mortals around, and there is no spiritual root to practice. Real people will remember not to use the technique and magic weapon for a while, so as not to attract others to hurt others."
Although he rarely speaks, it makes sense.
Yun Ling couldn't help thinking of his childhood time.
At that time, when she first heard the immortal at the beginning of her young daughter, she rose, and worshiped the fairy as a teacher.
If you find that you do n’t have a spirit root when you test the roots at that time, what kind of thoughts are it?
She can't help thinking of Yunlian.
She returned to Gujing Village to meet Yunlian. At that time, Yunlian had been a woman, gave birth to a child, and spent most of the mortal life.
It is expected that to her eyes, but with a hint of unwillingness in the awe, there is a ray of jealousy in envy.
As the saying goes, the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than the paper.
Sometimes, ignorance is unknown, and life is happiness.
"Walker, why is the key in this place?"
Yun Ling is very puzzled.
The arrogant sea is the site of Chonghua Temple. It is called the sea. It is better to say that it is a river.
For example, Luohe is the sky -to -spirit and magic cultivation, and the sea of arrogance is the gap that blocks mortals from leading to the place where Longyou Xiuxing.
The things of Xiu Xianzongmen are placed in the boundary of mortals, which is too incredible.
This time, the Yuan Su is no longer cold and started to talk about it.
"Every ten years later, I will come to the south of this delusional sea.
It is scattered with the mortal villages near Longyou, and there are fewer smoke. The mortal world of the south of the delusional sea is vast, and people's ethnic groups have established countless cities and split into several countries.
I was inconvenient to enter the world too deeply, and intervened in the dignitaries and died. Therefore, the predecessors in the temple set up a hundred apprentices along the way to the south of this delusion.
Where.
The years have circulated, and many people who respect the Buddhas treat these places as the place where pilgrims are pilgrimed, and often linger here. "
Yun Ling's face is suspicious. If the key is in this circle, Yuansui said that there are hundreds of such round platforms. Isn't she looking for one by one?
Yuan Su looked at the next words around heaven, and widened her heart.
"Yun Zhenren is assured, when the moon is in the sky, it is your moment."
It is indeed a disciple taught by His Holiness.
Fortunately, Yun Ling has long been used to it.
She looked at the full moon that rose gradually in the sky, waiting quietly.
Time flows slowly, as the water of the ocean water is undulating, the child is approaching.
Most of the pilgrimage crowd around the round platform has returned home. A small number of people ignite the bonfire along the round platform, sleep or sit, and did not leave.
A few piles of bonfires that were half -burning and extinguished corresponded to the sky in the sky.
Everyone was silent, and suddenly approached a woman from a distance.
With a snowy shirt, with the same color of the same color, the white gauze is hazy, and a few strands of ink hair lighten up with the wind.
The flowing dust is not a mortal.
Yun Ling's eyes flickered, the fingertips moved slightly, and Qianyou was divided into six, hidden at the cuffs.
The Yuan Su, who had closed his eyes, opened his eyes and looked at the humanitarian: "Yan girl."
Yun Ling frowned at the expression on Yuan Su's face. Before meeting, it was so determined. Is the two acquaintance?
A pair of Sai Xue's tenderness gently raised the wicked scarf, revealing a beautiful face.
It is Yan Mi, the scattered repairs encountered from the beginning of Yunling from the beginning of Yunling.
"Master Yuansu, Yun live, you are also in." Yan Mi was surprised, as if he didn't expect to meet them here.
"How can Yan Zhenren come here?" Yun Ling asked.
Yan Shi smiled and said, "A few days ago, the listener talked about some interesting things about the world, and then he was desperate. Only a pilgrimal person was encountered.
Then come to touch luck, I don’t want to meet two people. "
After she finished speaking, she glanced deeply towards the round fake, and she was very tender.
Yun Ling accepted Qianyou, picking his eyebrows to Yuan Su Walker.
Zi Shi is near, and there is still a few distances, and the full moon will go to Zhongtian. At this time, there is an uninvited guest. Is it really a coincidence?
Xu Shiying's eyes were too straightforward, and Yuan Su Xing frowned almost invisible, looking at Yun Ling a serious authentic: "Yun Zhenren, I only brought you here for three days ago, and I did not disclose half a point."
Yun Ling: "..."
What Yun Ling had time to say in the future, but heard Yan Mi saying: "There are two things to be in? But the Tang Tu, who I came, disturbed the two?"
The embarrassment on her face.
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